Oh, sweet mama, I know. You’re wondering: so, when does it end? When do I feel like myself again? When do I feel just a little less like there’s a thread tied to the ventricles of my heart and fastened so securely to this tiny being a...
Here’s something a little different this month…. As I prepare to begin the third season of the MotherSHIFT program, I had an enormous creative urge to have conversations with some of my favourite mamas about what matrescence, or the...
Oh my love, Even though the sight of your eyelashes against your cheeks the little dimples on your knuckles and the feeling of your soft, still-squishy arms wrapping around my neck is like a balm of indescribable healing and joy for me, I daydream...
This summer, I got to cross a whole bunch of things off my bucket list. Yes, I still have a bucket list. It’s filled with things like “go back to India,” “see Antartica,” “write a book,” and “dive in the...
You may have noticed that everything around here has changed. I have put Nalumana, the former name of my company, quietly to rest and I am stepping into this work just me ME. I can’t say what propelled my decision but a great number of...
